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Hey lady, you lady
at your life
You're a mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had talked to me
Like I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I run
the hand of a man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this to tell you
Why I'm all today
I can see so of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has a lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
While I champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The one you're to love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for children
That made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
at your life
You're a mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had talked to me
Like I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I run
the hand of a man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this to tell you
Why I'm all today
I can see so of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has a lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
While I champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The one you're to love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for children
That made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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